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At this moment, Gu Yi slowly opened his eyes, his gaze like a sword, piercing Wang Xianzhi.

The aura around him completely changed at this moment - sharp, domineering, and aggressive!

"Wang Xianzhi!"

This loud shout, like a thunderclap, instantly spread throughout the entire Wudi City.

Everyone watching the fight was shocked, as if this sound had awakened a tremor deep in their souls.

At this moment, Dongfang Guyue suddenly stood up, his pupils shrinking suddenly: "This voice..."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's expression also changed drastically: "Something is wrong..."

The two looked at each other and saw shock and confusion in each other's eyes.

The call of "Wang Xianzhi" made them seem to hear the voice of another person - a person who should have passed away long ago.

On the side of the masked group, Wang Quan Baiye stared at the center of the field, his heart in turmoil.

Logically speaking, Gu Yi should have lost his fighting ability after taking Wang Xianzhi's punch.

But at this moment, his momentum is even stronger than before!

"How...did he do that?" Wang Quan Baiye murmured.

Not only him, but everyone in the masked group was also very confused.

Yang Jian crossed his arms over his chest, his lips curled up slightly: "I'm going to draw my sword."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately held their breath and focused.

In the center of the field, Gu Yi clenched his right hand, and the wooden horse and bull inserted in the distance trembled violently, and then flew back to his hand with a "clang".

With the broken sword in hand, Gu Yi's momentum rose again.

He pointed his sword at Wang Xianzhi and said in a low and firm voice, "Wang Xianzhi, this is my most powerful sword. Watch carefully!"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yi began to frantically pour strength into the Trojan Bull.

The sword made a humming sound as if it could not bear the heavy weight, and a dazzling light burst out from the cracks.

"Is he crazy? That sword is going to break!"

Someone not far away began to exclaim.

"Something is wrong... Is he...?" At this time, Yang Yitan also noticed that something was wrong.

"Extreme sublimation." Yang Jian took over the conversation, his eyes gleaming.

"Using myself as a guide, I will unleash the power of this sword to its fullest potential."

Wang Xianzhi finally put away his nonchalant expression, and a hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes: "It seems you are serious!"

He slowly clenched his fists, and a layer of light golden light began to gather around his body.

The power of "Emperor Fist" is brewing.

As power continued to be injected, the sword body of the Trojan Ox began to disintegrate, but the sword intent became stronger and stronger.

Gu Yi's face gradually became blurred under the light, and vaguely, it seemed that another figure overlapped with him.

"That's..." Dongfang Guyue trembled all over, "Brother Li?!"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo was also so shocked that he was speechless.

Everyone off the field felt difficulty breathing, as if a huge weight was falling on their hearts.

Some monks with weaker cultivation even knelt on the ground, unable to look directly at the increasingly dazzling light.

"If Heaven had not given me Li Chungang..."

A strange voice suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, overlapping with Gu Yi's voice.

"The path of the sword is eternal like the long night!"

"Wang Xianzhi, I will test you with this sword!"

"boom--"

In the sky, Gu Yi transformed into a huge figure and slashed towards Wang Xianzhi with a sword.

But Wang Xianzhi was not willing to be outdone. A shadow of the Emperor of Heaven slowly appeared and punched Gu Yi's sword!

The Trojan Horse Ox was completely shattered and turned into countless points of light.

Chapter 171 The Swordsman’s Fate!

At this moment, another figure appeared behind Gu Yi. It was an old beggar with a broken arm. He came to Gu Yi and stretched out his right hand to concentrate the sword intent again.

In that light, a sword energy spanning heaven and earth has taken shape!

This sword seemed to have traveled through time and space, carrying the will of Sword God Li Chungang, Gu Yi's twelve-year obsession, and the yearning of swordsmen all over the world.

Cut towards Wang Xianzhi!

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Faced with this shocking sword, Wang Xianzhi finally took real action.

He crossed his fists, golden light surged around him, and the shadow of a Heavenly Emperor vaguely appeared behind him.

The fourth move of "Emperor Fist" - Nirvana!

It was just like when he used a sword to open the sky gate against Li Chungang.

When the punch is thrown, the world will be eclipsed!

"Boom—"

The moment the sword light and fist force collided, the entire Wudi City was shaking.

The dazzling white light swallowed everything and everyone had to close their eyes.

At this moment, a figure flashed by.

The person who came was Yang Jian. He opened his third eye, and a stream of energy enveloped the battlefield between Gu Yi and Wang Xianzhi.

This is why Wudi City was not affected.

When the light faded, everyone looked towards the center of the field impatiently—

The corner of Wang Xianzhi's clothes had long been destroyed, and there was a scratch on his cheek.

Gu Yi was lying in the ruins, breathing weakly, but with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Or... lost..." Gu Yi said with difficulty.

Wang Xianzhi walked up to Gu Yi and said solemnly, "You are very strong! Since Li Chungang, you are the first person who can hurt me."

"I've seen countless swordsmen in my life, but the only one who truly impressed me was the Sword God Li Chungang! But... now there's you!"

Hearing this, Gu Yi grinned, stood up and sat on the ground on the city wall.

He gazed into the distance and murmured, "Old man, I'm sorry... I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise!

I didn’t expect that borrowing your Trojan Horse and Ox would not only fail to defeat me, but actually destroy them…”

As he spoke, Gu Yi's breath became weaker and weaker until it completely dissipated.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that Gu Yi's breath had disappeared.

He looked quietly into the distance, a relieved smile still on his lips, as if he was just asleep.

But there was no longer any trace of life in that body.

"He... is dead?" someone murmured in a low voice.

The entire Wudi City fell into deathly silence.

At this moment, a figure jumped up from the spectator seats and landed steadily on the top of the city wall.

The man was dressed in white, with a silver-white line shining brightly on his forehead. It was Yang Jian.

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Jian slowly walked towards Gu Yi's body, bent down and picked him up.

His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing the young man who had burned his life for kendo.

"I'll take him away." Yang Jian raised his head and looked directly at Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it..."

There was a sudden whisper from the audience, but no one could tell Yang Jian's origin.

Yang Jian turned a deaf ear to these discussions, turned around and left with Gu Yi's body in his arms.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan Baiye immediately followed with the masked group.

There was something indescribably solemn and sad about their backs.

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After the battle, Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Dongfang Guyue arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in Wudi City.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xianzhi had already been waiting in the hall, as if he had expected them to come.

"Brother Shouzhuo, Brother Guyue, you are here." Wang Xianzhi stepped forward to greet them personally.

Leading the two into the inner room, Wang Xianzhi went straight to the point and asked, "What brings you here?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Dongfang Guyue exchanged a glance, and it was Wang Quan Shouzhuo who spoke first: "I came here to ask a favor of the Emperor."

Hearing the title "Emperor Wu," Wang Xianzhi waved his hand and said, "Brother Shouzhuo, just speak frankly. There's no need to be so distant."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo nodded and looked at Dongfang Gu Yue.

The latter took a deep breath and slowly explained the reason.

It turned out that the Dongfang clan had colluded with the people from the Wangquan family's Sword Tomb, intending to invade the circle.

In the early years, the sword tomb of the Wang Quan family had long been driven out by Wang Quan Shouzhuo.

I didn't expect that they would be mixed up with the Dongfang clan now.

And plotting to invade human territory.

The breakthrough point they chose was near the Wudi City in the East China Sea.

"People from Jianzhong?" Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly. "Are they the ones you expelled from the Wang Quan family back then?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo smiled bitterly, "Exactly! I never thought they would conspire with the current Dongfang Clan leader, Dongfang Dianliang, to invade the inner circle."

"So you want me to help?" Wang Xianzhi understood.

He recalled the plot in the original novel - the Eastern clan did try to invade the circle, but was eventually repelled by Wang Quan Shouzhuo with a single sword strike.

But after that battle, Wang Quan Shouzhuo was exhausted and passed away soon after.

Moreover, according to reason, the patriarch of the Dongfang clan at this time should be Dongfang Bu.

"Okay." Wang Xianzhi said without hesitation, "I accept this."

After receiving this promise, Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Dongfang Guyue were obviously relieved.

"Thank you." Wang Quan Shouzhuo clasped his fists solemnly.

Wang Xianzhi shook his head: "It's my job. But you..."

He hesitated.

Dongfang Guyue knew what he wanted to say and smiled carefreely: "Life and death are determined by fate, so there's no need to worry about it."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

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At the same time, Yang Jian returned to Guanjiangkou carrying Gu Yi's body.

"This is..." Wang Quanbaiye, who followed closely behind, looked around and was shocked.